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My
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- by Chuck Dixon
Back in 1977 when I was pursuing
a promising career as a Seven Eleven counter clerk on the graveyard
shift (the only job that allowed me to carry a gun) I heard that
Country Wide Publications were starting up a magazine to compete
with Hevay Metal.
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- I dragged my portfolio up to
New York along with Bob Walters, a pal of mine who is now a reknowned
dinosaur artist with several museums, and we met with a guy named
Jeff who was the nephew of the publisher. He told us of his plans
for a magazine called GASM. After wincing at the name I explained
that we didn't need to be a shadow of Heavy Metal, we could do
homegrown stories that had heart instead of just pretty pictures
accompanying obtuse stories. He looked at me with a blank stare
and asked if I'd seen Star Wars. I answered that I'd seen it
a dozen times since its opening. He said "I want Star Wars
but with more sex and violence." I asked him what the page
rates would be like.
"Forty bucks a page," he said.
"Is that for writing or penciling or inking or..."
I asked.
"Forty bucks a page for everything," he said.
I asked what kind of story he needed.
"Eleven pages."
"But what kind of story do you want?" I asked.
"Eleven pages by next Friday," he answered.
On the train going back my head was swirling. I'd be doing comics
and pick up a check for a whopping $440.00; the largest paycheck
I'd ever seen. Bob suggested I should do a cop theme since Starsky
and Hutch was popular on TV at the time. And so I did an 11 page
story called Corny and Zorn about two bounty hunters on a planet
called Limbo where every felony was punishable by death. I was
heavily influenced by a new Brit character called Judge Dredd.
The publishers were pleased and I thought I'd continue their
adventures in the next issue. But Jeff wanted something different.
So I did SPEEDY, FLIP AND DUKE about three moronic punks who
travel through time causing trouble. I honestly don't remember
what my next story was. I seem to recall it was a satire on space
operas. But the third issue was my swan song as Jeff started
buying reprint material 'cause it was cheaper. They rejected
my last story even though they assigned it and when I complained
Jeff suggested I go see his uncle, the publisher and owner of
Country Wide Publications, Myron Fass.
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- Myron Fass had been a comic
book artist himself in the '50s. he specialized in jungle girl
stories and was actually pretty good. He then formed MF Productions
(a more aptly named company their will NEVER be.) and began putting
together magazines of an exploitative nature like, UFO, JAWS
OF DEATH and .44 MAGNUM. He was also the oublisher of PUNK magazine.
If Myron smelled a trend he put out a cheap rag filled with public
domain or staged photos and had staff writers hack out text.
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- When I stormed in on Myron he
was sitting at his desk calmly regarding me. I had at least a
foot and a hundred pounds on him and I was angry. But he sat
calmly regarding me. I read a profile of him in the Village Voice
a while later and it reported that Myron's interest in .44 magnum
revolvers went beyond his editing a magazine about them. He had
four loaded revolvers in his desk drawers while I was railing
at him about unscrupulous editorial practices. He could have
shot me full of holes and would probably have taken photos for
a pictorial in BLOODY SHOOTOUT MONTHLY while waiting for the
meat wagon to arrive. Myron sagely sat while my rage exhausted
itself and then showed me to the door.
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- And that was my first brush
with working in comics.
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